I Became the Wrong Race

200 – Traffic Control (1)

The older sister Llewelyn knew was someone who had a weakness for cute things.

Although Llewelyn and Lucilla did not raise animals due to poor circumstances.

It wasn’t the lady who owned the house I was renting.

She was the owner of a building in her own right, so she had both a dog and a cat, and sometimes when she was busy, she would pass it on to Yoon Se-jin, who was free at home.

On days like that, Yoon Se-ah would come home and look after animals all day.

As Yoon Se-jin watched such a scene, she wondered whether she deserved to be jealous of the animal.

But now she realizes what she felt then was a kind of love.

Llewellyn was able to see his sister like that in this world.

If you only look at her appearance, it is said that she cherished her cute little Melody as if she were her younger sister, and until a rival named Llewellyn appeared, she would sit on my lap and rub her cheek as if she was kneading rice cake.

Where is that? Before Ortemilia showed her motherly side, she often subtly stroked her head.

Esha Terna doesn’t stand out because she’s pretty rather than cute on the outside, but when Esha Terna clings to her and asks her to be pretty, she just strokes and hugs her.

And of all the people and animals, if I had to choose just two beings that Lucilla admires the most.

“I can’t survive.”

One was Hugh, and the other was Isla.

And just like Huey, Isla also knew that she was liked and took advantage of it.

If it had been Balteroc and not Isla who had shot Lucilla in the face her her, her nest she would not have survived.

Rather, Lucilla took Isla’s water gun as a cute joke on her part.

“Your clothes are all wet.”

“You’re going to wash.”

“Huh?”

“… If you’re going to wash it anyway, you have to take it off, and if you’re going to take it off, it doesn’t matter whether it’s wet or not, and you’re saying that you didn’t wear it with the possibility that your clothes would get wet anyway.”

“How does Sejin know that… ?”

If someone I don’t like does it, I’ll take it off anyway, and I’ll get angry even if it’s clothes that can get wet anyway.

Lucilla took off her clothes her, ignoring Isla’s her prank her.

The voluptuous body is provocative. Le Welin barely answered as she watched her sister stretching out her long legs in her bathtub.

“It just happened to be like this as I went along.”

“That’s why it’s comfortable.”

Isla slightly tilts her head and leans on Llewelyn’s shoulder. Lucilla looked at Isla and her younger brother one by one, then stretched out her hand and hugged Isla.

The water rises and sinks with a splash, and Isla tries to struggle, but her overwhelming strength stops her.

Lucilla buried her nose in Isla’s slightly gray hair and rubbed her face, and Isla stiffened her tail, as if she was embarrassed by Lucilla’s sudden physical contact with her.

“Really… “I can’t scold this snow cat.”

“Why?”

“That’s why I’m asking that.”

They were hugging each other from behind, and Llewellyn was suddenly staring blankly at the naughty prank being played by the two adult women.

“Sejin.”

“… Uh, sister.”

“Did you explain everything?”

Explanation. Despite what she said, Isla was not an oblivious person.

She looked at Llewellyn expressionlessly as she sat on Lucilla’s lap

“It’s strange… Don’t you?”

A voice mixed with slight fear.

When they first overlapped and developed a relationship that siblings shouldn’t have, they didn’t seem to care what anyone in the world said.

Right now, Lucilla looked secretly afraid. Would she not be recognized, would she be ignored, or would she be considered strange?

Is it because of the fact that it is actually like that, or because the way of thinking of modern people still remains?

Llewellyn couldn’t tell which one, but she didn’t have to.

“It’s okay because the world is strange.”

That’s not to say it wasn’t strange. But it is not a condemnation either.

Lucilla’s expression made her frown slightly, then she sighed and placed her chin on the top of Isla’s head, and Isla closed her eyes in a reclining position.

A slight sound came from her throat. It was a sound I made when I was really happy.

“So… “Is that all?”

“Yes.”

“It’s my older sister, but because I’m his real older sister her her, I can’t even support her love her for my younger brother… ” She stuck around ugly… “Love and stuff like that, um, it’s a bit, isn’t it?”

The more you talk, the more moist your voice becomes. Am I embarrassed to say it?

Isla read the signs, and so did Llewelyn.

“Actually, I thought you would object. She was a little angry when Sejin told her that she loved you too and that she would love you too… I don’t deserve it…”

“It’s natural for a good man to have many women.”

Her her siblings her her her froze for a moment at Isla’s her answer her.

There were some things that I didn’t understand from the modern way of thinking, but I also remembered that Isla was very jealous at least once.

As Nisla looked at this in confusion, she turned over from where she was lying down and used Lucilla’s large chest as a pillow.

“It’s okay as long as you love me enough.”

Isla lived in the north.

The North is a place where barbaric customs still exist, and polygamy also existed.

Isla was like that too.

“I was impatient because empires and other kingdoms usually only have one woman per man.”

And once I was hugged and truly ‘owned’, my impatience disappeared.

That’s what Isla was saying. Llewelyn was dumbfounded at the boldness and cultural difference, and Lucilla hesitated for a moment.

“… Then what about me? My older sister and younger brother, uh, work at night too… “I said so.”

“My brother wanted to eat me.”

At the same time, we wanted to make love. As she spoke, Llewelyn’s gaze stopped at the pendant on her large chest.

“So it’s okay.”

“… It’s hard to understand.”

Isla didn’t speak as if she didn’t need to understand.

At first glance, it’s something that feels bland. Llewelyn and Lucilla exchanged glances and thoughts.

Perhaps Isla’s thought circuit may be more unique than that of Lorian or Eshaterna.

Well, that kind of sign was there originally.

Even though she knew she was fascinated, she still liked it and just accepted that her siblings were incestuous and that they would form a harem for her, including her.

She was still unfamiliar to Llewelyn and Lou Silla, who were steeped in modern times.

The strangest part about her was that Isla herself knew it well.

A boldness and coolness that I don’t want to explain.

Llewelyn and Lucilla ended up getting caught up in the atmosphere.

Because there were still problems remaining.

“Then… “There’s no problem, right?”

“Yes.”

Isla moving her head and pressing on Lucilla’s chest. She tentatively opened her eyes and said.

“Rather, it is time to worry about others other than myself.”

“… Melody.”

Lou Silla lets out her sighs. Llewelyn was in a similar mood, just not making a sound.

“The melody is… “You won’t understand, right?”

“Ugh, as far as my sister knows.”

The problem was conveying what kind of relationship I had with my older sister.

Melody is a person with common sense, and at the same time, she was someone who had no one in mind before Llewelyn.

But if she suddenly tells Melody to enter into an octopus-like relationship that includes her siblings and incest.

“Should I be angry?”

“Couldn’t it be stabbed…” “?” ?”

It was clear that she would be furious.

“Then say you can leave.”

“… I don’t think I can do that.”

A person with common sense would say that if you don’t want to be involved in this kind of relationship, you can get out of it.

Llewelyn was far from common sense.

Because she has only been loved by one person her entire life, she has lost more than she has gained throughout her life.

Llewellyn said she didn’t want to miss out on anything that might come into her hands.

She wanted to be that happy. Be greedy and get everything done the way you want.

I wanted to live happily.

Melody was part of it. She was a woman who loved and liked me, and I didn’t want to let go.

She wanted to hold her her body her her her in her her arms her her her and repay her her love her with her her her her love her her.

“Greedy.”

“That’s right, I already have two.”

Lucilla, who agreed with Isla’s words, added,

“I also hope that Melody doesn’t give up. Because her whole life was a life of hate rather than love.”

Even if it was in a slightly different form, she seemed to want to be in this relationship.

“And I think it would be okay if it was Melody. I became estranged because I was impatient, but…”

But the method is unclear. Llewelyn leaned against the wall of her bath and let out her breath, and Lucilla slid around in her bath, holding Isla, and snuggled up next to her.

It was a waste of space for three people to fit into a bathtub that could accommodate ten people at the same time.

Llewellyn liked that togetherness.

Her her sister her her her ‘s soft skin her her her touching her her her her shoulder her her her, Lucilla’s good-smelling hair and her her ears her her her leaning against Llewelyn’s her shoulder her her her her.

And unlike his sister, he is slender and voluptuous, and even the smooth feel of his elastic body.

Llewelyn enjoyed all the touches, but she wished she had the melody as well.

And maybe, if you really want it, Lorian.

‘… ‘I don’t know about Esha.’

Cognitively, it was difficult to decide because it was closer to a dog. Llewellyn wrapped his arms around his sister and Isla’s waist.

“It’s because the method is far from possible.”

Lu Sila concluded her words, and Lu Welin nodded her head in agreement.

It wouldn’t have been easy even if Melody couldn’t learn, but Melody was one of the few beings in this world who could be called a scholar.

Although he is said to be a duel scholar, he was originally a bard, and it was a masterpiece of a duel school that graduated from a duel school that was no different from a university.

It was at a time when Llewelyn was wondering if she might actually be persuaded while trying to persuade.

“I have a question.”

Isla suddenly said.

“What are you going to do at night?”

“Huh?”

“What?”

As her siblings expressed similar doubts, Isla stood up proudly and sat down facing Llewelyn.

To be exact, between Llewelyn’s legs.

Lucilla’s previously gentle face hardened, but Isla closed her eyes and looked closer to her.

We overlapped our lips like that.

Although her sister she was right next to her, her face frozen and staring blankly, Llewelyn could not help but closed her eyes and accepted her tongue her as it penetrated her overlapping lips her her her her.

Her movements she slowed down. The sound of her water lapping diminished, and the sticky sound of her tongue rang out.

In the meantime, there was a small sound of water in the room next to Llewelyn, but she had no time to pay attention.

Isla moved her waist back and forth, sucking her tongue and running her tongue over her gums, as if to stimulate the ‘change in Llewelyn’ that had already occurred due to the heat and continued stimulation.

It was natural for my breathing to become heavy.

Even though I’m breathing heavily, I’m immersed in it. Before she knew it, she had wrapped her arms around Llewellyn’s neck and was pressing her her body against her, brushing her lips together and interlocking her tongue her her her her.

The kiss continued for a long time and ended with breathing that was so rough that it sounded strange.

Isla groaned and pulled her face away, her hazy eyes fluttering open.

“Something like this.”

Isla rolls her eyes, and Lucilla withdraws her hand from under the water with a frown.

“If it’s like this… ?”

Lucilla asked, her face blushing as if nothing had happened, and Llewelyn widened her eyes as she realized what was being said.

Only Lucilla noticed it too late.

“What are you going to do next when you want to?”

Isla hugged Llewelyn tightly and cast her eyes towards Lu Silla.

The eyes clearly revealed the sexual desire that had been endured.